Kill Cassiopeia, Han Yan paused, he had the pain of a normal person, Cassiopeia's previous shot hit him a few inches below his left chest, the surprise attack just now had already ripped the wound, and he doubted...... It was likely that the bullet swam between his flesh and blood for a few minutes. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the moment of pause in the action, the man behind him had already slashed at his neck with a hand knife, due to the calf wound, Han Yan could only dodge slightly, the pain in his shoulder hit, he stumbled slightly, and then turned around and bent his leg and knee against the person's lower abdomen, the person's ribs are very fragile and easy to be ...... Break.

The sound of bone cracking was clear, and the man shouted in pain, and took out a dagger from behind his waist and stabbed it straight at Han Yan's door. Han Yan leaned over and rolled on the ground, snatched the gun from Cassiopeia's hand, lay on the ground, held the gun in both hands, and shot it from the bottom up.

The bullet drilled a bloody hole in the center of his eyebrows, and the man's eyes were angry, and he could only be unwilling to fall.

Han Yan lay on the ground for a while, blinded by blood loss, and he began to see intermittently, then he raised his hand to cover the wound and sighed very softly and tiredly.

Standing up with one hand, the ground was littered with corpses, and he stepped over them one by one, picking up his own mobile phone on the ground, which had been completely shattered by Cassiopeia and had now been turned into a piece of scrap metal. He remembered that the last call was from Chi Xun, but unfortunately he couldn't answer it.

Licking his lips, he took the gun and checked the room again.

In the end, he stopped in front of Cassiopeia, this woman finally showed her true face after losing her life, she seemed to be like an actress, she could show any expression she wanted to play, disguise was like makeup for her, she could pretend to be a sixteen-year-old girl, or she could turn back into that bewitching woman, Han Yan was not interested in her, but she wanted to know what was hidden behind such a character.

Then he turned and pushed the door open. The wind and snow enveloped him in an instant, the 24-hour radio station is now broadcasting the news, the cold snap hits, the temperature in the city drops sharply tonight, the blizzard will continue for 24 hours, and the snow will continue to increase.

Han Yan didn't know this, the snowflakes were intercepted by his eyelashes, he pressed the key, and the headlights lit up in front of him, and the lights passed through the snowflakes flying in the sky, looking like they were through a thick fog.

The snow was already a little thick, and he didn't have his shoes when he stepped on it, so Han Yan's pace became more and more procrastinated, and then he finally opened the car door and sat in.

Inserting the key and turning on the heating, Han Yan started the car, but before the vehicle could react, he lay on the steering wheel and passed out.

When I woke up again, the snow was still sprinkled. The interior of the car is warm like spring, and the speakers play Chopin's waltz in A minor No. 19.

This is probably Chopin's most concise piece.

"Simplicity is the soul of wisdom, and redundancy is superficial."

Chi Xun laughed, tilted his head and glanced at him, "Shakespeare." ”

He wore an apricot-colored pullover and leaned on a black and white striped pillow leaning on the passenger seat, looking warm. Before Han Yan woke up, he was reading a thick-skinned copy of Charles/Nash/and/Siddhartha/Sen's Topology/and/Geometry/for/Physicists.

"It's too late to study physics at this age, right?"

"I'm not afraid that I won't be able to keep up with Ye Da's physicist's thinking." Chi Xun lazily flipped through the book, the snow was flying outside the car window, and the coldness didn't seem to penetrate at all, and for a moment Han Yan only felt that the present world was stable, so why not be afraid of the passing years.

"You ...... Why study psychology? ”

Chi Xunle's eyes hooked, Han Yan knew at a glance that this person must start lying again, the two of them have known each other for more than 20 years, Chi Xun blinked his eyes Han Yan knew what he was thinking.

"Me...... At that time, I was worried about you, you look at you, you have a paralyzed face all day long, no emotion, tsk, who believes that you don't have a little mental illness, of course, these years, I'm embarrassed to go out to meet people if I don't have any psychological problems. But you...... You, even if you're sick, you won't tell anyone, I thought, how can we be friends, then I'll work harder and take a look for you. ”

Chi Xun raised his chin as he spoke, a little pampered and arrogant. But he was born with a good appearance, so arrogant and proud, but he was as beautiful as spring.

Han Yan chuckled under his breath, raised his hand and gently stroked the person's sideburns. Chi Xun seemed to feel itchy, so he didn't look over his head slightly, and muttered, "Don't touch me." ”

When the two of them are together, in fact, they are always like this, each doing their own things, Chi Xun seems to have endless books, he is a bit like a cat, when you are busy, he pokes you from time to time, and when he gets your attention, he wagging his tail and throwing you away, no matter how much you coax, it is useless, and he can't go to your arms.

He sees human nature transparently, but on the contrary, he looks innocent and meaningless.

But Han Yan understood that Chi Xun was the opposite of Tang Duge, he seemed to be good to everyone, but in fact, he was ...... It's very ruthless.

He seems to be enthusiastic and happy every day, but at other times he will take off his delicate coat and reveal the ...... that he has seen through without joy or anger Real emotions. Chi Xun is a very smart person, and what he thinks about often goes straight beyond many things, and vaguely touches and transcends the realm that is very humanly understandable and surpassing.

That realm is too lonely.

Feelings...... Once you see it through, it's too boring.

Han Yan vaguely understood that Chi Xun was willing to come to be a policeman, largely because of him. Justice, truth, these artificially defined things are meaningful to him, but for Chi Xun, the starry sky is shining, vast as the sea, and the world is so vast that the sea of stars really doesn't need pity.

What he is protecting is just what Han Yan is protecting.

"Chi Xun."

"Huh?" Ji Xun was still looking at the book, but he raised his eyebrows at the man, signaling that he had heard.

"How long have we known each other?"

"Hey, you're planning to measure to the sky?" Chi Xun sneered as soon as he opened his mouth, but he still really thought about it seriously, "When did the two of us first meet?" Did you visit me in the hospital when I was born? No, you weren't even a year old at the time, but my aunt and my mother have such a good relationship, it's not impossible to take you to see me. ”

chattered a lot, but Han Yan liked to listen to it, so he looked at him so quietly that he couldn't stop it, and he laughed first: "We know each other...... Twenty-four years. He looked at Han Yan with clear eyes, with a happy and warm smile, "I have been with you for the past twenty-four years." ”

When I was a child, the two of them were neighbors, Han Yan and Chi Xun kindergarten and elementary school went to school together, and later Han Yan moved, in the end, it was still a city, and the two of them went to the best middle school, so they were still together. When they went to college, they separated, and then Chi Xun went abroad to study, and the two still got together as long as they had holidays. Chi Xun graduated with a doctorate, Han Yan entered the police station for a year, and Chi Xun followed.

They really haven't been separated.

Chi Xun remembered that someone defined genius, saying that being born a genius is the luck of a family, and it is the misfortune of genius itself, and his luck lies in having Han Yan by his side.

"Chi Xun."

"Huh?"

Han Yan looked at him, suddenly smiled, and then turned his head: "The heating is too high, I'm a little hot." ”

"Han Yan," Chi Xun looked at him, his eyes gradually darkened, he seemed sad, and he seemed to be glad that he was still by his side at this time, "The car didn't start, and you felt hot because of a lot of blood loss and entered the final stage of hypothermia." ”